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The Ancient Holy Elephant Clan came with great force, and they issued the final notice as soon as they arrived, full of arrogance.
Facing tigers, leopards and jackals, the top management of Langya Villa was not afraid at all and was mentally prepared to die in battle. They were located within the boundary of the formation and responded loudly: "It is impossible for Langya Villa to surrender. If you want to fight, then fight!"
In fact, the Ancient Shengxiang Clan had guessed this outcome when Yan Ximeng and others arrived a few days ago and took away all the elite descendants of Langya Villa.
The reason why we didn't stop him at that time was because once a war started with Yan Ximeng and others, there would definitely be casualties on our side, and the cost would be too high and not cost-effective.
A few months have passed, and the foundation of the Shengxiang Ancient Clan has been completely stabilized in Dizhou, and there are no worries anymore.
"Stubborn."
The elder of the ancient tribe stood in the clouds, looking down at the people in the villa, and said coldly.
"Are you really unwilling to surrender?"
The senior officials of the ancient clan asked again, not wanting to destroy Langya Villa and thus lose a good help.
"Needless to say, Langya Villa will not change its will."
Today, the owner of the village is dressed in purple, showing his dignity. His eyes were firm and his words were sonorous and powerful.
"Seek death."
In this case, the Holy Elephant Ancient Clan will definitely not show mercy.
Langya Villa has absorbed most of the luck in this area and occupied many precious resources.
Langya Villa must be made a thing of the past so that the Holy Elephant Ancient Clan can fully control this place.
"attack!"
Without Nangong Ge, Langya Villa has no deterrent effect on the ancient tribe.
With an order, several core elders of the ancient clan came forward, took out the ultimate Taoist weapons, activated them with profound energy, and exploded with powerful power, making a clanging sound like thunder.
"Defend the enemy with all your strength! Fight to the death!"
The owner of the village shouted loudly.
"Boom——"
In an instant, the sky turned dark and the ground cracked.
The sound of war drums roared, and the laws of Taoism were engraved in the nine heavens.
In just a short moment, Langya Villa was shrouded in smoke and dust.
The Taoist soldiers kept bombarding the sect-protecting formation, and soon made some grooves. It seemed that they would not last long.
The village owner and others are working hard to control the formation and resist with all their strength.
If the formation breaks down, then we will fight with the ancient holy elephant clan with our flesh and blood.
"Bang, bang..."
The offensive became stronger and stronger, and finally the sect-protecting formation couldn't bear it any longer. There was an explosion and then it collapsed.
The village owners and ancestors who were guarding the center of the formation were attacked one after another and vomited blood. They didn't have time to heal their injuries and planned to go out to fight immediately.
"After today, Langya Villa will become history."
"If the prince is still alive, how dare the ancient clan do this."
"To this day, I still can't forget every moment of this wonderful feast. Every time I think of it, my heart surges and I can't help myself."
"Alas! Fighting against the ancient tribe is like hitting an egg against a stone."
In this star field, many monks hid in the distance and watched, as if they had seen the end of Langya Villa's destruction, and they sighed again and again.
The people of the Shengxiang Ancient Clan are sharpening their knives and have regarded Langya Villa as fish on the chopping board, which can be slaughtered at will.
All the high-level officials of the villa had the intention of certain death, held Taoist weapons in their hands, and fought angrily.
At this moment, a black vortex suddenly appeared in the sky above Langya Villa.
The vortex rotated clockwise, lowered the light curtain, and landed on the ground.
The light curtain separated the ancient tribe from the people in the villa, making it impenetrable to any force.
The sudden change was something no one expected.
"What's happening?"
Not only the ancient powerful men were stunned, but the village owner and others also showed dumbfounded expressions and were at a loss.
Before anyone could react, the black vortex spread out a strange force, causing the ground below to begin to shake violently.
After more than ten breaths, Langya Villa, with a radius of more than ten thousand miles, slowly lifted into the sky.
"what?"
"Could it be a method used by the ancient tribe?"
"The body is imprisoned. It is difficult to move and cannot resist."
"Anyway, there is nothing to be afraid of if you are determined to die."
The elders of the villa were confused about the situation and looked surprised.
Under the gaze of countless people, Langya Villa was uprooted and entered the black hole vortex.
"Wow—"
Afterwards, the black hole vortex dissipated, and the world slowly returned to calm.
Langya Villa disappeared.
The people of the ancient tribe and the monks watching the excitement were all stunned.
What just happened was too sudden and strange, making people confused and stunned.
The Ancient Shengxiang Clan immediately started investigating, but unfortunately there were no clues.
How did the black hole come from, why did it swallow up Langya Villa, and whether the people in Langya Villa are still alive.
These questions linger in the minds of many people, and there is no accurate answer.
"With the arrival of the ultimate prosperous age, the order of the avenue is vaguely unstable, and some abnormal phenomena may occur."
In the end, the world characterized this phenomenon as a chaos of visions caused by unstable order, and did not get overly entangled.
The Ancient Shengxiang Clan occupied this territory and searched for useful resources, no different from bandits.
In just a few dozen days, the strange events related to Langya Villa spread all over the world.
"Is it possible that Langya Villa still has a glimmer of hope?"
"Could it be the handwriting left by Crown Prince Nangong? With the Crown Prince's ability, this possibility is still possible."
"The current situation is turbulent, where can there be peace?"
"It would be great if the prince is still alive."
When the people heard about it, they were extremely surprised and talked a lot.
King Tianyong, Yan Ximeng and others found out about this, and the shock on their faces could not be concealed. They arranged the elite disciples of the Villa in a certain area in the Northern Wasteland, so there was no need to worry about safety issues.
Dizhou, an ancient secret realm.
The small territory of Langya Villa is trapped in a realm full of fog.
The bodies of the village owner and others are no longer imprisoned, and they can move around in a small area, but they cannot step into the fog, as if they are locked up here.
"How to do?"
"What should we do?"
"Ancestor, please say something!"
The elders looked at the situation around them. Not knowing why, they all turned their attention to several ancestors.
"I don't know either."
The ancestors looked at the fog around them with confusion on their faces.
"At least I'm not in danger, I'm just trapped."
Everyone was in mixed moods and talking to each other.
They come, the security.
......
A glance at that special desolate star area for half a year.
Nangong Ge, who had been sleeping for a while, lay flat in the void near the star core, trying hard to make this ray of life grow, regaining some strength, and slowly opened his eyes.
The first reaction is to sense the situation at home through blood.
After a while, most of Nangong Ge's worries dissipated.
The foundation of Langya Villa has not yet collapsed, and it is expected that it has weathered the crisis.
"Who?"
Only then did Nangong Ge notice that there was a person beside him, who was particularly nervous and his voice was hoarse and weak.
This man was dressed in black brocade clothes, his hair was tied tightly with a piece of cloth, his hands were on his chest, his eyes were deep and his thin lips were raised.
It wasn't that Nangong Ge noticed it on his own, but the man in black deliberately sent out a breath to show that he was here.
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